“That was my guess.”
“But you have other enemies, too.”
“Miss Lee,” he smiled.
“I mean others that are dangerous.”
“Your father?” he asked.
“Father would never do that except in a fair fight. I wasn’t thinking of him.”
“I don’t know whom you mean, but a few extras don’t make much difference when one is so liberally supplied already,” he said cynically.
“I shouldn’t make light of them if I were you,” she cautioned.
“Who do you mean?”
“I’ve said all I’m going to, and more than I ought,” she told him decisively. “Except this, that it’s your own fault. You shouldn’t be so stiff. Why don’t you compromise? With the cattlemen, for instance. They have a good deal of right on their side. They did have the range first.”